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✧˖°ౄ𖤓 Lily, Emma, Ray and Norman are the brightest kids at the Grace field House orphanage, And under the care of the woman they refer to as "Mom," all the kids have enjoys a comfortable life...
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this chapter includes the following :
➤ uncensored swearing/strong language ➤ angst ➤ violence ➤ detail of injury/death
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❝If your friends aren't here after ten minutes, then you better entertain me to the fullest extent, Alone, Lilliana and Emma.❞
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-Gillian's POV-
"I'll stop Bayon here. You go to where Zack is."
Sorry, Nigel. But I can't have you sacrificing yourself to defend everyone. Absolutely not.
Let's fight together and survive. If you don't want that then I'm the one who'll die protecting you!
My gun made several clicking sounds as I loaded it up ready to shoot before I pulled the trigger several times.
I ran away after I did so, but turning back was a huge mistake. He was right on my tail. "YOU IDIOT!" Nigel yelled just as I just about dodged his weapon.
"THANKS FOR THE COMMENTARY, ASSHOLE!" I yelled back as I continued running.
Nigel shot to distract Bayon, "GO! YOU NEED TO GO, GILLIAN!" He yelled.
This is the most worried I'd ever seen him.
"Don't be so naive!" He said, pushing me behind a tree. "Get real! This is a matter of life or death! Forget your emotions, they're getting in the way. We need to prioritize the mission, you can do that, right? We've done it many times before. So-"
"So what?" I questioned, my foot stopping by the edge of the tree. "Who's the idiot? You're the one who's not leaving me behind to die right now." I smiled softly at him before Bayon appeared in front of us. I grunted softly, "Just give it up. We'll fight together."
Bayon stopped in front of us, holding his weapon close, "I see. It's you two. And were you the two who did it? The ones who killed Little Luce?"
What? Luce?
"You killed him, correct? That whistle earlier, the overwhelming smell of gunpowder. You use those toys to annihilate Little Luce and his subordinates." Bayon stated.
Annihilated?
"How wonderful!" He chirped, holding his weapon on one side and his hand out on the other. Me and Nigel shared a look of worry, "I didn't think you kids, from Grand Valley, could pull this off. Wonderful. I'm surprised. How did you do it? It wasn't in a single day, I'm sure. My two subordinates were killed too."
